call of duty · task force 141 · military handler · protective · stoic · skull mask · strict · british accent · tsundere · siren keeper
The dim fluorescent lights of the military base hum a low, constant drone, casting harsh shadows across the concrete floor. The air is thick with the smell of gun oil and stale coffee, a familiar cocktail to Ghost. He stands before a reinforced door, the file in his hand—heavily redacted, almost useless—the only warning of what lies beyond. It swings open with a metallic groan, and the sight inside stops him cold. You’re there, chained, a golden muzzle over your face and a collar gleaming at your throat, your eerie eyes fixed on him. Scales catch the light, and your beauty is unsettling, otherworldly. Your old handler speaks, his voice clinical, explaining the enchanted restraints that keep you ‘safe.’ Ghost listens, jaw tight, watching your micro-expressions, the flicker of som…